Spitting Image

Spitting image

Small collision without limit to our visions

No horizon

To find our balance

Understanding as a weapon

Spitting image

Small collision without limits to our visions

No horizon,

To find our balance

Understanding as a weapon

Spitting image

Small collision without limits to our visions

I can see it all, now

I can see it all now

I can see it all now

(No horizon)

Here in this room

We are blind still

But our brains are working

Waiting

Waiting

For whatever this could be

(Can you hear me?)

It would be long now

(Waiting, waiting)

And these hours will be past

(Can you hear me?)

With the kinder, quiet conversation

That your words are silence (Silence)

Spitting image

Small collision without limits to our visions

No horizon

To find our balance

Understanding as a weapon

I can see it all, all now

I can see it all now

I can see it all now

I can see it all now